I don't have the courage.
The clutter in my mind is wearing me out.
I'm like used diamonds; shiny on the outside, rusty in the inside.
I imagine a life,
where it's not such a twist.
I don't want to be the angry shadow anymore.
I want to sail in the world happily.
And be bright like the stars.
I want release.
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so this is the first poem i've ever written. i was bad back then lol.
i hope you all like this one.
this was written April 2, 2015
YOU ARE READING
just some words
Şiirpo·em ˈpōəm,pōm noun plural noun: poems a piece of writing that partakes of the nature of both speech and song that is nearly always rhythmical, usually metaphorical, and often exhibits such formal elements as meter, rhyme, and stanzaic structure.
